She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

In the clean and elegant wing room, the Boshan incense burner is emitting green smoke.

He Lantong poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea, and said with a light smile, "Ms. Jiang is so big-hearted and bold, but she doesn't give way to a woman."

Jiang Ru's little face behind the white veil of the conical hat was snow white with fright. She was not simply afraid of He Lantong, but she found that the voice, figure and eyes of this perverted boss were almost the same as those of Qixi Festival. The man who chased and killed her that night! mold! one! Sample!

Ahhh! The perverted boss He Lantong is equal to the assassin who chased her down! This is simply not too bad ah! She just wanted to ask Mr. Helan why he wanted to kill her so hard? !

"May I ask how He Lan Shizi thinks Jiang Shizi of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Jiang Ru chose to play a straight ball to test.

The smile on the corners of He Lantong's lips became subtle, and he secretly slandered: In the imperial court, Jiang Shu, the prime minister of Yue, and his father, He Lansu, the Duke of Xu, are the most powerful. Mrs. Jiang Xiaoru opened her mouth to ask such key questions. She is really sharp and sharp.

"Jiang Shizi has always been reckless and inactive. If he hadn't been honored by Jiang Xiangguo, he wouldn't be anything to fear." He Lantong replied disdainfully.

Lying! groove! It's not too bad to be despised in person! Jiang Ru sneered and said, "Everything is just a superficial appearance. How does Helan Shizi know that Jiang Shizi is not just pretending to be a dandy but actually has the talent to save the world?"

He Lantong smiled disdainfully: "Ms. Jiang may not think too highly of Jiang Shizi, I have dealt with Jiang Ru since we were young, this person is really useless except for his physical strength.

"If Jiang Shu hadn't taken the title of the only legitimate son, how could Jiang Ru be the eldest son of the Jiang family with his ability? Among his elder brothers, even the worst boss, Jiang Ting, was more than a little bit better than him. .”

Oh your sister! Is Lao Tzu so bad? Jiang Ru was so angry that he wanted to push the man in front of him to the ground and rub him! But now is not the time to be angry, Jiang Ru suppressed his anger, and probed further: "On the night of Qixi Festival, I saw Jiang Shizi being chased and killed on the road. I don't know how He Lan Shizi thinks about this?"

He Lantong laughed furiously, thinking to himself how much does Mrs. Jiang Xiaoru know? Every question is so tricky, yet so crucial.

"Jiang Rude is not worthy, even if he is pulled down, there is nothing to regret." He Lantong said with a half-smile, "What's more, the Jiang family has a lot of talents, and it's no big deal to lose one Jiang Ru, it's just the position of the son of the world." It's just empty."

I'm so crazy!

Jiang Ru suddenly realized that her whole back was going cold - it turned out that He Lantong had come up with this idea! If she died, the remaining nine concubines of the Jiang family would fight for the position of the son. The Jiang family fell into internal friction and couldn't take care of themselves, and the political enemies next to them would naturally have an opportunity to take advantage of it!

"Senior Helan's words are wrong." Jiang Ru said coldly, "The Jiang family is united. Even if the position of the eldest son is vacant, there may not be a rivalry between brothers. If someone thinks that the Jiang family will fall into internal strife once Jiang Shizi dies, it is inevitable. It’s too much to take for granted.”

He Lantong laughed softly: "I don't agree with Mrs. Jiang's words, but I like it very much." She values ​​family affection and believes in feelings. She is really a cute little lady.

"However, in the present interest, the past brotherhood can only be put aside. The brothers of the Jiang family seem to be united now, simply because there is no major conflict of interest. But it's the Eight Immortals crossing the sea who have shown their magical powers." He Lantong sneered contemptuously.